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Trap6 - Night Time Lyrics



Trap6 - Night Time Lyrics
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This the grave yard pimp, I'm digging holes for all you hoes
And I'm taking bodies to the grave, I got these bloody clothes
And I'm smoking on that good shit that will make your pussies choke
And I'm repping on that six and I can feel it in my bones
And I'm coming from the bottom, there's some shit that y'all don't know
When the moon be in the sky, look at my eyes, them bitches glow
When you talking to the trap, you better f*cking watch your tone
I be hiding in the shadows when you think you all alone
Chilling in the moonlight, I be getting too high
Only feel alive in the motherf*cking nighttime
I ain't like these other motherf*ckers, I don't got time
Hungry for that blood and I'm sipping it like red wine
Chilling in the moonlight, I be getting too high
Only feel alive in the motherf*cking nighttime
I ain't like these other motherf*ckers, I don't got time
Hungry for that blood and I'm sipping it like red wine
I can't f*ck with hella people cause these bitches fake
And I got a six sense, I can see your f*cking fate
I can hear your heart racing every time you talk to me
Don't you close your f*cking eyes cause I'll leave without a trace
I'm a motherf*cking witch boy, watch me and I destroy
All these motherf*ckers talking shit, I'ma enjoy
Hexing motherf*ckers, I got that star on my skin
Got some demons, motherf*cker, and they be my evil twins
Chilling in the moonlight, I be getting too high
Only feel alive in the motherf*cking nighttime
I ain't like these other motherf*ckers, I don't got time
Hungry for that blood and I'm sipping it like red wine
Chilling in the moonlight, I be getting too high
Only feel alive in the motherf*cking nighttime
I ain't like these other motherf*ckers, I don't got time
Hungry for that blood and I'm sipping it like red wine
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This the grave yard pimp, I'm digging holes for all you hoes
And I'm taking bodies to the grave, I got these bloody clothes
And I'm smoking on that good shit that will make your pussies choke
And I'm repping on that six and I can feel it in my bones
And I'm coming from the bottom, there's some shit that y'all don't know
When the moon be in the sky, look at my eyes, them bitches glow
When you talking to the trap, you better f*cking watch your tone
I be hiding in the shadows when you think you all alone
Chilling in the moonlight, I be getting too high
Only feel alive in the motherf*cking nighttime
I ain't like these other motherf*ckers, I don't got time
Hungry for that blood and I'm sipping it like red wine
Chilling in the moonlight, I be getting too high
Only feel alive in the motherf*cking nighttime
I ain't like these other motherf*ckers, I don't got time
Hungry for that blood and I'm sipping it like red wine
I can't f*ck with hella people cause these bitches fake
And I got a six sense, I can see your f*cking fate
I can hear your heart racing every time you talk to me
Don't you close your f*cking eyes cause I'll leave without a trace
I'm a motherf*cking witch boy, watch me and I destroy
All these motherf*ckers talking shit, I'ma enjoy
Hexing motherf*ckers, I got that star on my skin
Got some demons, motherf*cker, and they be my evil twins
Chilling in the moonlight, I be getting too high
Only feel alive in the motherf*cking nighttime
I ain't like these other motherf*ckers, I don't got time
Hungry for that blood and I'm sipping it like red wine
Chilling in the moonlight, I be getting too high
Only feel alive in the motherf*cking nighttime
I ain't like these other motherf*ckers, I don't got time
Hungry for that blood and I'm sipping it like red wine
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Writer: gerardo cardenas
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Performed By: Trap6
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: gerardo cardenas

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